I'm Sorry I'm Weird
I'm Sorry I'm Weird
I'm Sorry I'm Weird
Got this habit of choosing
Man, I know I'll be losing
I fumble, I fall, waiting for his text, waiting for his call
But I know he won't call, but I know he won't call
If I could meet you for the first time
One more time, I will leave a better impression
And I would make great conversation
But I blew it tonight
Is it too late for me to try?
But I blew it tonight
Is it too late for me to try?
You know my heart, don't break it, don't break it
Don't break it, don't break it
You know my heart, don't break it, don't break it, no
You know my heart, don't break it, don't break it
You know my heart, don't break it, don't break it
My heart, don't break it, don't break it now